“If only there was something to trade, someone to trade with; Cass would rip her soul from her body and hand it… — Sophie Littlefield Copy Share Image
“Falco wagged her journal in front of her. "This is yours, I presume." A slow smile spread across his face. "Let's find… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“I don’t want to hurt her, don’t want her to suffer. But the truth may hurt her more. I wrap my arms,… — Christine Fonseca Copy Share Image